My Father

Rehab

Rehab

This was after my father's second hip fracture. I went every day he was in rehab to make sure he'd do the exercises he was supposed to do. The doctors (a pair of them who always work together) did an awful job. I suspect they didn't think my father would survive. That was 2005.

My father looking impish
Dad, pensive Portrait of My Father Freshly shaven chin Early early morning Goofing Around Dad in the Sun My father under the skylight. Rehab My father from  behind, using a walker in a nursing home  
My father, sleeping